Chapter 952: Training (2)

"But your time to condense your body seems to be too long, can you do this?" Shen Yanxiao still has some concerns. After all, repairing is a soul form. It takes too long for him to condense his body in front of the demon. It seems impossible, and time. Too short, it seems that the effect is not suitable.
"I have my own way."
"That line, I will go and find them." Shen Yanxiao did what he did. After repairing back to her body, she immediately rushed toward the demon union.
In the demon guild, two high-level demons are sitting in the foreground, lazily squatting on the table, and the bulletin board on the side has been filled with various tasks.
Most of them collect and caravans in ridiculous places.
These tasks are too pediatric for the high-level demon, and it is no wonder that this group of demons can't afford the spirit.
Think about it too, let a group of high-level demons with the same strength and human turn, do things for humans to run errands, which sounds violent.
The high demons initially felt interesting, and later they were somewhat impatient.
The two high-level demons immediately began to feel the spirit when they saw Shen Yan Xiao Jin.
This is their owner! Be sure to perform well.
"Float?" Shen Yanxiao looked around, the layout of the demon trade union was built in accordance with the normal union, Du Lang has a lot of heart here.
"The boss is in the back hall." The two demons brushed their fingers and pointed their fingers toward the back.
Futu is the boss of the higher demon. There are two reasons. First, because he is the first to follow Shen Yanxiao, the relationship with Shen Yanxiao is more cordial than other demons. When Shen Yanxiao arranged the demon to do things. In general, they are also brought to the mouth by the float.
Second...
It is the strength of the floating squad itself, and it dares to smash in the human world. The tyrannical of the squad itself can be imagined. After he beat the brothers of Yi Prison, Zhong Ling and Indigo Crane, there is almost no Which demons will question his strength.
Shen Yanxiao walked toward the back hall. Just as soon as he entered, he saw that Futu was lying on the soft couch like a grandfather. The one who slept was called a sweet one!
Shen Yanxiao raised his eyebrows slightly and stepped forward, lifting his feet and smashing the various comfortable guys who were sleeping to the ground.
It is no wonder that these high-level demons are listless, and for a long time it is the goods to bring!
The scent of the floating tortoise was suddenly smashed out of bed, and he immediately opened the purple scorpion, and his eyes were angry.
He looked up in a hurry and wanted to see which one did not care to disturb him.
As a result, when the face of Shen Yanxiao was printed in the fundus, the wrath of the sacred eyes of the sacred sacred eyes disappeared in an instant, and the purple scorpion scorpion also had ordinary black scorpions.
"The city owner... How come you?" Futu looked cautiously at Shen Yanxiao, and this foot was white.
Shen Yanxiao snorted and sat down on the soft couch with his arms around his chest, cocking his legs and looking at an unusually cute demon.
"Is it comfortable to sleep?"
Futu nodded subconsciously, but he immediately realized that he was helpless and immediately changed his head.
"Uncomfortable... That, the city owner, do you have something?" Buddhism secretly wiped the cold sweat. The change of Xiaonizi is too ferocious. When she first saw her, her strength was only so lost. He casually took a finger. She can kill her, but this is how long it will take, and the strength of this cargo will be almost as good as him.